Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

"But in fact, you are passing all the blame on Zhou Mingfu. Why don't you say that it was Zhou Mingfu who instigated the workers to drop the bricks? Even the person who cares about Yi Pinxuan drugging the shark fin soup that Ranran drank, Is it also Zhou Mingfu?"

Cheng Jia was questioned by Mo Xiuchen and was speechless!

After a long while, she spoke in a trembling voice: "Young Master Mo, I..."

"If you still want to lie, don't say a word. I'm not interested in your lies. I just need to spend a little more time to find out what you don't want to say. If you don't mean it, then tell me right away. Disappear from me and go back to Xiao Wenqing."

From now on, he will not be kind to her at all!

Cheng Jia's legs softened and she took a step back, feeling a little unsteady. She really couldn't bear Mo Xiuchen's indifference and ruthlessness.

"Young Master Mo, I'm sorry. Let me tell you everything I know. Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, as long as it is what I know, I swear to God, if I tell one more lie, I will be hit by a car when I go out. die!"

Her raised fingers were also trembling.

But his tearful eyes were firm.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with deep eyes, neither saying yes nor saying bad, but the aura released around him was oppressive and cold.

The air in the office seemed to be sucked out. For a moment, it was so thin that it was impossible to breathe.

Cheng Jia didn't even dare to breathe out in the stagnant air. Her heart seemed to be thrown high into the sky, floating without any anchorage.

She knew that Mo Xiuchen would not believe her easily. She should have thought that he was not so easy to deceive.

Otherwise, he would not be able to live peacefully until now, and still control the group in his own hands. She suddenly felt a little confused, whether she was lucky or sad to fall in love with him.

No matter how much he loves her, he will not respond to her in the slightest, or even look at her in the eyes.

But, even so, she couldn't bear to leave his side. Even watching from a distance was better than never seeing him. Thinking of this, she felt her heart change and blurted out: "Young Master Mo, actually, Zhou Mingfu..."

The cell phone in Mo Xiuchen's pocket suddenly rang.

The ringtone was clear and melodious, very pleasant to the ear. He just heard the ringtone, and before he took out his phone to look at it, all the coldness and indifference between his eyebrows receded, and a trace of warmth and tenderness filled the air.

Just his expression was like a sharp knife piercing into Cheng Jia's heart. Her heart was bleeding like a river, and the nails of her clenched fingers dug deeply into her flesh.

Without looking at Cheng Jia, Mo Xiuchen took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer button with his long finger, and said in a clear and pleasant voice: "Hey, Ranran!"

"Xiuchen, I have to work overtime tonight, you don't have to pick me up."

A warm voice came from the other end of the phone. Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly and said domineeringly: "No, the temperature has dropped in the past two days. It's too cold. If you have any unfinished work, you can take it home and do it. No overtime is allowed in the office.”

"It's the workers in the workshop who work overtime. Today is the last day and the goods have to be shipped tomorrow, but something happened temporarily and I need to stay and work overtime."

"What's the problem? Otherwise, I'll ask Ah Feng to help you solve it. He used to manage a pharmaceutical factory, so there shouldn't be any problems that can stump him."

Mo Xiuchen, a man who valued sex over friends, would betray his friends without blinking an eye at the critical moment.

Cheng Jia stood in front of him, listening to him talking to Wen Ran on the phone, feeling really unspeakable in her heart. As long as he was one thousandth as gentle to her as Wen Ran, she would be willing to give everything for him.

Wen Ran on the other end of the phone heard what Mo Xiuchen said and asked hesitantly: "Isn't that good? Luo Haofeng handled the company's affairs for you a few days ago. I finally got a day off today, so I should work overtime myself. Got the problem solved.”

She still remembered how Luo Haofeng was so angry at home that day that Mo Xiuchen wanted to kill someone. If he were asked to work overtime for her again today, there was no guarantee that Luo Haofeng would not break up with Mo Xiuchen, a guy who didn't value sex over friends. .

"It doesn't matter. I have given him a day off in advance, and he has also had a day off. He can work overtime in the evening, no problem. That's it. I'll call him now and ask him to go to the factory to find you."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up in pleasure. Without waiting for Wen Ran's reply, he hung up the phone on her and dialed Luo Haofeng's number.

The pharmaceutical factories under the MS Group are no smaller than Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory. Moreover, judging from Wen Ran's tone, it is not a particularly serious problem.

It shouldn't be difficult for Luo Haofeng to help him deal with it.

As for valuing sex over friends, the words "betraying a brother" have no concept in Mo Xiuchen's mind. As long as he doesn't have to work so hard, brothers are just there to boss around.

Luo Haofeng didn't know if he had sense, but Mo Xiuchen was looking for him to do something wrong, or he didn't hear the phone ringing, or he didn't bring the phone with him at all. Mo Xiuchen listened to the ringtone of the phone ringing over and over again, and Luo Haofeng on the other end didn't either. After answering, the curve of the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Young Master Mo, you can call Special Assistant Qin. He has helped Miss Wen handle matters before and is more experienced in this area."

Cheng Jia saw Mo Xiuchen's face darkened and reminded him softly.

Mo Xiuchen looked up at her. Before her smile could form, he looked away again, thought for a moment, and dialed Tan Mu's number.

Cheng Jia was overjoyed, knowing that Mo Xiuchen had listened to her words.

This time, the phone didn't ring until he stopped. After ringing twice, he was picked up and Tan Mu's voice came, "Xiu Chen, what's the matter?"

"Have the matters on the construction site been dealt with?"

Mo Xiuchen leaned into the sofa, a trace of laziness crept between his handsome brows, and asked in a calm tone.

"It's just been taken care of and I'm getting ready to go back to the company."

Tan Mu's voice was mixed with the faint sound of wind and the noise on the construction site. Mo Xiuchen's thin lips curled up slightly and he ordered quietly: "There's no need to rush back to the company. You can go to the pharmaceutical factory now. Ranran is there." If there is a small problem, please help to deal with it as soon as possible, don’t delay working overtime at night.”

"...What little problem?"

Tan Mu couldn't understand what he heard and was filled with doubts.

"I don't know the specifics. She will tell you when you get there."

"……All right!"

Tan Mu agreed reluctantly, but this did not affect the smile on Mo Xiuchen's lips. As long as he could find someone to work overtime for his Ranran, it didn't matter whether it was A Feng or A Mu.

When he was in a good mood, his voice also became filled with joy: "After you are done with your work for a while, you can take a long vacation. I still have some things to do here, so hurry up and get there!"

What do you mean, treating Tan Mu like a child? After saying that, the president of Mo University did not wait to hear Tan Mu's "excited" or "thank you" words, and hung up the phone directly. The smile on his face said no So proud!